's sleepin' in some lonesome old grave Who had the heart and who had the brain To shoot my little Ellen on that cold lonesome plain? Poor Ellen Smith
(John Stewart/Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds) [Chorus:] Poor Ellen Smith. How was she found? Shot through the heart lyin' dead on the ground. Her body was mangled
Превод: Кингстон Трио. Сиромашних Елен Смит.
(John Stewart/Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds) [Chorus:] Poor Ellen Smith. How was she found? Shot through the heart lyin' dead on the ground. Her body was
: (John Stewart/Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds) [Chorus:] Poor Ellen Smith. How was she found? Shot through the heart lyin' dead on the ground. Her body was
